let it burn

I never know the right thing to say,

i never know when not to walk away

i cant ever cope or ever feel,

i want to find out what it means to be real

i could never be good, i cant ever be perfect

i wont ever know what it truly means to be worth it

ive took up space, and wasted to much

im the least valued in your valuable stuff

i was once your great accessory

now im a broken memory

im faded and old,im broken when new

im everything u ever wanted to use.

tossed in the trash, on the way out

the last straw, the last straw that burned down the house

im tired and haggard i want to be left alone

but i dont want to be lonely when i get home

im a confusing mess just let me lie down,

i want to be here when it all burns to the ground

you dont have to worry, ill be resting my head

because i dont ever have to worry, once im dead